Yukiko's mother Huifang's "post-death diary" is a series of sadness after she died of regret.

She became a diary and could not even continue writing her diary, and then she was all left.

【So lonely, so lonely.】

[I really want to see Yukiko, I really want to see the children.]

【I can't forgive, kill you】

Such things are piled with scribbled words that vent their emotions.

"Hiss...why can't you turn from this page?"

Yang Dafan carefully flipped through the diary. The pages in the middle of the diary were tightly stuck by blood and could not be opened. Even if he really opened it hard, the content inside would probably be broken.

Helplessly, he could only turn to the page that was not stuck in the second half, and found that after twenty years, there was something new in his diary.

[On July 12, 1973, Xiao Xing was my pride. In order to relieve my boredom, he killed many people. He sent many children and liked everyone very much.]

【On July 15, 1973, I must stop her so that I will not be happy about such a thing, Yukiko will stop.】

[On July 16, 1973, the whole family of the beast was unforgivable. I would curse him in the eighteen generations of the future generations. I would directly imprint this consciousness in their minds.]

[July 17, 1973, what happened? Yukiko, who died with me twenty years ago, now has the body of a living person. She also sent the souls of the children she killed to me, so I would not be happy about this kind of thing. Yukiko... Come here.]

【On July 20, 1973, Yukiko had killed six people, and she also completely eliminated their traces by calling it the Shenyin. She wanted to tie the child up and then kill him, but she could not do it alone.】

【It seems that I used that man. Sakiko stopped!】

[On July 23, 1973, Xiaoxun, who was thinking about me, is no longer there. Now she is just bloodthirsty, and I don’t know when... it became like this.]

[I am resentful to the living. We were obviously the victim.]

[You can't forgive the murderer! You must kill him, so you kill someone, you can't forgive me!]

【On July 24, 1973, kill more points】

【On July 25, 1973, kill more!】

[On August 15, 1973, catch more people!]

[September 18, 1973, thanks to Xiaoxun, I am no longer lonely, and today I sent three cute children here.]

【Little happiness is my pride】

【Although she can't recognize me anymore, I still love her】

[On November 18, 1975, the school was abandoned and the principal jumped off the building. I deserve it. Let's sing together and sing cheerful songs!]

【It deserves it, it’s so dirty when you die.】

[On November 23, 1975, Xiao Xing was wandering around the school, wandering around the empty school. Because it was fun, he killed the guy who ran in.]

[That child is as hungry as me]

Apart from these... the others are too sloppy because of their handwriting, and then... they cannot be read later.

After Yang Dafan finished reading it, he closed his diary and said, "So... Sakiko... for her mother... to prevent her mother from being lonely, she killed the children and sent them to the underworld? Soon after, her heart broke down and became like that."

"Well... this mother's ghost must really hope to stop Sakiko from losing control...Well...I got it!"

"Hey! Didn't you say that you could have a good rest?!"

Guan Honger, who could not rest for a moment, was lying on the bed and trying hard to reach her hand under the screen at the end of the bed.

She touched a small hole, which seemed to be hidden in it.

"Oh, I get it."

Guan Hong'er pinched the little red bag he pulled out.

A seal was attached to the small red bag, and a strong fishy smell came from it and penetrated into her nose.

It smells so smelly... so strong fishy.

The bag reads the name: "Tenshen Primary School 3-5, Yoshizawa Raku."

"Um...dish..." Guan Hong'er covered her mouth and prevented herself from spitting it out.

She had guessed what was in the bag.

"Return it to its owner!! You will... be...saved!" The cultural doll spoke, and it swung its body violently while talking, twisting like a maggot.

The cultural doll just calmed down.

At this moment, the little boy's voice came out from outside the door.

"Give it back to me...give it back to me!"

His voice came directly into their minds because he lost his tongue... he didn't even move his mouth when he spoke.

The moment Yang Dafan saw the boy walking into the health room, he shouted to Guan Honger: "Guan Honger, lower your head, if you meet the sight, you will be possessed and killed!"

"Uh-huh!"

Guan Honger's eyes were originally at the front entrance of the health care room, but after hearing Yang Dafan's shout, she lowered her head without any hesitation.

The little boy walked into the health room, ignored them, walked straight to the edge of the bed, then blinked and appeared on the bed in the corner.

Guan Hong'er lay beside him.

Yang Dafan saw two figures through his light. After moving his footsteps to the edge of the bed, he reached out to cover Guan Honger's eyes, and slowly pulled her up.

The two stood up, lowered their heads and whispered to the floor.

"Huh... this boy...is Yoshizawa, that is, the owner of this bag of things." Guan Hong'er breathed a sigh of relief. She blocked her palm in front of her forehead and tried her best to ensure that she would not come into sight with him.

"Well... If you want to return this bag to the child, you have to show him... you will be sent to the front of his vision..." Yang Dafan paused for a moment and continued, "There is a high probability... you will meet the eyes and then be killed."

"This is a problem..." Guan Honger, who is a spirit-suming physique, could also feel the danger of this child, but... as long as he doesn't face him with his sight, his aggressiveness will be very little.

Compared to the other two children who were caught and killed.

This little boy is easy to deal with.

"Let me do it." Guan Hong'er tightened her trembling wrist and said to Yang Dafan: "I'll try to save him."

Yang Dafan: "I...we... why don't we go directly? It's not... I have to save them."

"No...no, they are always a time bomb. If they don't deal with it, more bad things will likely happen."

"Huh...then let me do it!"

"Why?"

Yang Dafan snatched the bag from Guan Honger's hand and said, "Aren't you trembling? Then... let me...I'll do it..."

"If something happens to me, you can do the rest."

Yang Dafan handed the bag of things to the boy. The next moment, he raised his head uncontrollably and looked at the little boy's eyes.

The sight...they looked at each other...

He slowly stretched out his hand and thrust towards Yang Dafan's stomach.

At this critical moment, Guan Honger quickly shouted: "Yi Zheliao!"

When the boy heard his name, he was stunned and his little hands stopped in the air.

Seeing that her words were effective, Guan Honger quickly said:

"I know your name. I think you are very pitiful, but I don't sympathize with you. Your experience is very pitiful, but I don't think you need sympathy. Your behavior is already avenging yourself. Stop, I... I just picked up a small bag... with your name written on it..."

"This...this is your thing, I think...so...so so give it to you."

Guan Honger held Yang Dafan's hand and handed the small bag in front of him.

The little boy took the bag blankly and said slowly, "I'm so angry, my tongue...my big sister, thank you."

After saying that... the little boy's body gradually faded and disappeared.

"Ha...ha...(Tis trembled)" Guan Hong'er swallowed and spitted, just a little bit. If she hadn't spoken in time, she might have lost him.

Yang Dafan, who survived the disaster, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and collapsed on the bed and said to Guan Honger: "Guan Honger... It turns out that you are very powerful, no, what about cowards."

"Huh...I'm very scared too... my heart is beating wildly now."

Guan Honger sat next to Yang Dafan and gasped gently: "The ghost just now disappeared, probably, the salvation was successful."

"Hey...you're okay, then...you'll wipe it first, tears and snot." Yang Dafan sat up and pointed at Guan Honger's cheek inappropriately.

Guan Honger: "Yeah... it's right."

Rub! Blow hard...

"Wow, you, what did you do with my clothes!"

Guan Hong'er turned her head, her face turned slightly red and said, "Didn't you tell me, don't say that kind of thing so bluntly...just treat it as a punishment."
Chapter completed!